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untitled-writer-013 · 1 year

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What if the scenario was flipped where the reader is yandere and obsessed with alt Gabriel? I feel like he would eat that mess up

Alt Gabriel x Fem!Yandere!Reader

warning(s): yandere themes, stalking, obsessive behavior, gabriel and reader are obsessed with each other.

Gabriel had been in love with (Y/n) for quite a while, but he had tried to keep his distance. He didn’t stalk her, but he’d make sure she got home okay and have his alternates protect her. He’d be careful with making sure she never noticed the alternates, after all that could give him away. And whenever he wasn’t doing that, he was focused on himself, spending his time reading while sitting in the park, knowing no humans would see him since Mandela County was under strict lockdown where no one was allowed to go to wide, open areas where it’d be difficult to hide from an alternate.

On one of these days where he was relaxing in the park, he heard a snap and a gasp from behind him. He quickly stood from the bench he had been sitting on, turning around to see what it was.

What he wasn’t expecting was (Y/n), sitting on the ground with a journal in one hand and a camera in the other. Gabriel paused, the terrifying grin that had nearly made its way on his face slipped back into a normal smirk, curious as to what his darling was up to.

“Now, what’s a little songbird like you doing in the park? Don’t you know that an alternate could get you? Especially if you’re out here all alone.” Gabriel stated, his voice smooth as he unfolded his wings, letting (Y/n) drink in his appearance.

“I know..but I wanted to see you, Angel.” (Y/n) replied, catching Gabriel slightly off guard with her own nickname for him. It almost made him laugh, but he refrained from doing so. Instead, he focused more on what she had said, making him wonder how long she had known about him.

“I see, is that what the camera and journal is for?” Gabriel asked, his curiosity growing the more (Y/n) spoke. He watched as she nodded, seeming almost ashamed of what she was doing.

“Could I have a look?” Gabriel asked, his smirk growing slightly when he noticed her hesitate.

“Please? It would make me very happy to see what you have so far.” Gabriel stated, silently celebrating when (Y/n) handed him her journal and camera. He looked through the journal first, his eyes widening slightly when he noticed that it was full of notes about him. He then went through the camera, seeing multiple photos of him in different places, doing various things. He continued looking through it as he wore a wicked smile on his face, the feeling of being worshipped by his darling was intoxicating.

Gabriel looked down at (Y/n), carefully handing her the journal and camera before he cupped her face, making her look up at him.

“I wish you had come to me sooner. This is amazing, darling.” Gabriel stated, smiling gently as he pressed a kiss to her forehead, bending down so he could reach her. (Y/n) had felt her face warm up, relieved that Gabriel wasn’t upset with her.

“You know, when stalking you, I never had the idea of keeping a journal about you. I may have to start doing that.” Gabriel stated, thinking aloud while (Y/n)’s eyes widened.

(Y/n) had been so focused on stalking Gabriel, she hadn’t realized that he had been doing the same. A smile grew on her face, nodding enthusiastically while Gabriel smiled, now determined for his darling to continue worshipping him.

After discovering his darling’s dark secret, Gabriel would be obsessed with his darling’s obsession for him. He’d pretend to not notice his darling following him home, or her taking photos of him while he ‘sleeps’. He wouldn’t be able to help himself at times, looking through the journal she kept to see what all she had written about him.

(Y/n) would do the same, although there’d be many times where she didn’t know that Gabriel was close behind her, jumping when he wrapped his arms around her in a hug. She’d try to look her best in case Gabriel was watching her, which would only fuel the angel’s obsession with her.

Overall, the two would be absolutely obsessed with one another, and both would make sure that nothing happened to each other. Plus, being able to have a human who is trusted by the other people in Mandela County, Gabriel and his alternates would begin to take over much more quickly.

Mandela County would fall, and Gabriel would take over with his murderous darling by his side.

~fin~

author’s note: i believe Gabriel’s obsession with his darling would grow tenfold as soon as he learned of her obsession with him. he’ll make sure nothing happens to her, and she’ll do the same. <33

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sincerely-flawed · 1 year

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LIKES < REBLOGS

#anime #yandere jjba #twisted wonderland #malleus x yuu #jjba doppio #dawn total drama #kylar the loner #alt gabriel #the mandela catalogue x reader #im a simp

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lumierexfics · 6 months

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Chat Log Name : Holiday Event!

❆ Chat Log Description: Happy holidays! I made this event for fun again because the holidays are coming up which is amazing! The deadline is January 1st of next year (which may seem like a long way but it’s actually really close!) Requests [ 0 out of 7] written…

What type of gift was it?

Secret Gift, No AU

Books, Academic AU

Music box, Time traveler AU

Crown, Royalty AU

A book from their favorite author, Bookstore AU

Lasso, Cowboy AU

Jar of stars, Celestial AU

Pearl jewelry, Mermaid AU

Wedding Rings, Arranged Marriage AU

Matching red bracelets, Red string AU

A mug, Coffee shop AU

A sketchbook, Artist & Muse AU

Opera gloves, Regency AU

Heart, Soulmate mark AU

Mirror, SAGAU / Self-Aware AU (Video games only if requested!)

What type of box is it?

A brown box, Enemies to lovers

A neatly decorated box, Academic rivals to lovers

Familiar yet unfamiliar box, Childhood friends to lovers

A box with heart designs, First love

Subtle letter and discreet box, Forbidden love

Favorite color box with matching tape, Similarities attract

Blue box and orange tape, Opposites attract

Painted wooden box, Friends

Finally, what bow to put on the box!

Yellow bow, Angst

Pink bow, Fluff

Green bow, Thriller

Silver bow, Fantasy

⇗ Special Edition! ⇖

Autumn Prompt List

Cozy Autumn Prompts

Spooky & Autumn Prompts

Falling in Fall

Dialogue For Jacket Sharing

Winter Prompt List

Winter Activity List

Winter Date List

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the-rocket-scientist · 8 months

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Yandere! Alt. Gabriel X Reader (ROMANTIC) PART 3

Requested by Nadmur on AO3 yet again They were curious of the overall outcome of this story so therefore I bring you the third part >:) Hope you enjoy the True Ending. (The Good Ending as an alternate timeline is coming soon)

. . . . .

Lucifer.

Lucifer, your Savior. Your guardian angel. Your love.

You used to hate him so much when you entered Hell at first. The very man who stole your loved one's life, and technically yours in the end. By force. He wasn't too happy about your escape, and Lucifer had set his mind in punishing you to make you stay here forever.

"Welcome to Hell, the eternal abyss, my dear.

"Now you shall reside here with me forever!

"Come and stand by my right hand, without fear.

"You shall be my partner, and my timeless lover."

When you heard those words and opened your eyes you were in a strange, desolate place. Some parts were a barren wasteland, with a terrible smell you could not describe in human words. Some other parts looked like huge bodies of water: some of an island as molten lava, with fire. Overall, the place did not look suitable to be in. Worst of all, there were people, of priests and humans, walking hopelessly in the lands of the desolate: this was the final clue to where you were.

Hell.

(Oh great.)

You turned to Lucifer, who was still ever more beautiful, not daring to show his true form to you again, unless necessary. And right now was his face of terror not needed, yet.

You asked him why you were here, but then stopped mid sentence. Obviously you were in Hell because you had taken your own life, and when one forcibly cuts their life sentence, they were to end up in this eternal abyss of despair.

You had failed your Father.

In grief and in pain, you started to weep and cry for your sins. You begged for forgiveness for your stupidity and rashness, but nobody came. No one. Not a single soul except of the false angel.

He was embracing you again with his arms and wings, your head resting against his stomach. He contained no body warmth, only the freezing cold of a soulless being. You looked up, and seeing his face was monotone and did not change at all, a mask of disappointment. You realized something terrible was planned for you.

"Fear not and cry not, my child," he spoke in the same, memorable whisper, "You will stay with me forever. None can escape death, not even the Son of God. Why are you not happy? Why do you despair and cry out for your pain? Answer me, and I shall aid you however I can."

You tried pulling away, but he only held you tighter.

"Ah, why do you wish to leave? I never gave permission for you to leave, and I won't let you waltz out my realm like last time."

He released you, but then Lucifer grabbed your right wrist with his left with an iron grip.

"I shall teach you what happens to those who dare disobey my words."

He folded his wings in around you and himself and warped into a different place in Hell. You stumbled as you did not expect the force and momentum behind the teleportation. But you managed to not fell over in shock when you saw a certain someone.

Oh, how long have you not seen him. This wonderful alternate whom you used to befriend in the timeless void. Who kept you good company. In jealousy Lucifer had dispatched him. And now here N was, his limbs bloodily ripped out of their sockets, bleeding a black substance, and almost on the verge of death.

But death does not exist for this alternate as a creature of Hell and terror.

You cried out his name, and he opened his two large eyes slightly in pain. They widened more when they spotted you, and when Lucifer stood next to you.

"[Name]..." he muttered in his glitchy staticky voice. "I am not... not allowed..." he groaned in pain and faltered.

"You do not want to get close to him unless you want more harm done than good," Lucifer warned, as he summoned a cold silver trident and pointed towards N. The trident held power, and illuminated a slight tint of red. You desperately wanted to go and help N and put him out of misery if it weren't for Lucifer stopping you. His threat hung low in the air.

You asked him, begged him for answers, why he was doing this to N. His own creations, tortured like this because of you.

"You disobeyed me, and so have N," Lucifer replied with a stern voice. "You get what you deserve, and so does N."

You started crying again, and Lucifer, bathing in your pain and anguish, chuckled sadistically. He loved to see you weak and powerless against him: it made the adrenaline and serotonin in his body rush in with a buzz of exciting warmth.

N visibly panicked and became more upset when you started to sob. "Don't... worry about me... young one," he spoke gently, his voice strained, "I will be fine... Just take care of yourself..."

He coughed black blood through his invisible mouth.

"Let me show you who is next in my punishment," Lucifer said rather too gleefully, excited to show you more of the horrors and put you in place.

You tried to pull away, but his left hand, still on your right, gripped even harder to the point of almost breaking them. You cried in pain as he teleported again through the wrinkle of space and of the eternal abyss.

You were dizzy from the warping, but when you opened your eyes you wished to close them again. You recognized the alternate and the creature hanging by the neck with barbed wires from the ceiling.

Six and Preacher.

They had been hung for a long time by now, for the flesh in their hands were ripped off their bones and bleeding. They either have been trying to get the barbed wire off their neck to stay circulated or have been gripping them to hang on with their bare hands.

Preacher was unconscious but Six was awake and saw you with Lucifer by your side. You cried out their names and only one responded with a breathless "[Name]?"

"Do not interact with them, my child," Lucifer said rather coldly, "for they have not been forgiven yet, and never will."

You started to protest but he put his large, slender hand over your mouth after dissipating his trident he was holding. With his other hand he had not let go of your wrist.

"Do utter words no further, my child," Lucifer shushed. "Would you like to meet your dear friend one last time?"

No, he can't be talking about...

"You must be punished after all, especially after your escape attempt."

No. Please.

He teleported again.

You threw up in the end, as Lucifer let go of your wrist and watched you suffer in glee. How he loved you so dearly. How you looked so lovely when you were in such pain and anguish. Your fearful expressions on your cute face. He loved your reactions rather from terror and despair than happiness and hope. Unless he was to crush the hope in your and watch your face crumble into devoid sorrow. Then that was even more better for his pleasure.

Your guts burned from the pain, as you looked around and hugging your stomach. Nothing. Just pure darkness. No sounds. The place felt extremely deafening.

Lucifer was looking at stacks of parchment paper. He glowed in the dark, the only source of light in this deafening empty world. He flipped through some pages and came upon a name:

"Ruth Weaver. For she have sinned and fallen short of the Glory of God, and have not accepted the Father's words and ways."

His voice rang out in the darkness in all directions. An invisible, powerful shockwave could be felt, stretching for miles. Until one figure appeared that you could recognize even in this dim light.

"[N]-[Name]?" Ruth said, in a shaky voice, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"You have 5 minutes, my child," Lucifer interrupted, a far-too stretched grin on his face, "Before you never see her again."

You asked where the shepherd's daughter, your old friend, Ruth was.

"Why do you ask when she is right in front of you?"

This statement hit you as if you got in a severe car accident. Of course Ruth would still be Ruth: just slightly modified, due to the nature of reincarnations. Ruth had been Ruth for many generations, you just didn't know and was unaware. No wonder this Ruth felt so close to your friend.

You teared up and quickly embraced Ruth, who was startled but fiercely hugged back. "I'm so happy to see you again," she softly said, tears starting to run down her cheeks, "I promised I would come back... I'm so sorry..."

You reassured her that it was alright.

"It's so quiet and dark here..." Ruth continued, "I feel so lonely... especially with an alternate or two trying to torment me. But!!" Here she managed a bold yet shaky grin, shining her old personality again even in just a glimmer. "I'll stay strong. I think of you when times are hard. Even if it's forever, even if I'm in Hell, I'm glad I got to know you. I'm glad I can remember you as a person. Don't forget that, [Name]. Keep being you in this hellish world, alright?"

"Time is up for you, my child," Lucifer interrupted, one of his hands interlocking fingers with yours. He still had that smug grin, because he knew it wasn't five minutes, and he knew you were aware of that. But you couldn't argue: your friends might get into worse situations than they were currently in, and you didn't want that.

As Lucifer made you face the opposite way, away from Ruth, you looked back at her one last time. You swore to remember her words no matter what.

How the times have changed.

As time passed in this dark realm, you saw no one except for Lucifer, and only him. You were not allowed to see anyone, and he isolated you in his home. You couldn't even get out: the halls were too long and twisted and you couldn't possibly found your way out even if you were allowed to. Even then, Lucifer always accompanied you. 24/7. He even undressed you himself and stood at the front of the bathroom door, waiting for you to finish whatever you needed to do.

At first you were uncomfortable, and tried to rebel against him again. But he only made his punishments worse, from just forcing you to watch your friends all scream in pain, to you being the victim of the torture yourself. And so one day, you have given up. Life (or the afterlife) seemed much better after that, for Lucifer made no attempt to hurt you when you behaved. He was kind as the morning rays of sunshine and sweet as the lush green meadows to you. He bathed you in all the glory that existed and treated you like an equal royal as of him.

Millennials passed, and you started to forget your past memories.

You vaguely remember yourself trying to desperately cling into the golden memories that kept you independant. Memories of you as a child of a shepherd and your friend Ruth, waiting for the Son of God to descend and save them all. You teaching Ruth how to weave, and Ruth to you to speak Latin. You remembered praying together under the moonlit sky, with stars that speckled with joy and serenity. You remembered the police officer Ruth, whom you befriended with once you escaped to the surface. You remembered N, Six, and the Preacher, who helped you escape in the first place and made your thoughts clear.

But Lucifer was always there to gently hug you, to make you forget. To make you forget of Ruth's words.

"You do not need those imbeciles, my child," he always spoke to you in that gentle, yet stern way. "You do not need to remember anyone but me. Your True Savior. Your guardian angel. Now you look quite tired, why don't you go to sleep?"

Your eyes, no matter how much you tried to fight against his spell, drooped heavily and closed. And your memories would be even more blurred and more difficult to remember than last time you woke up. You weeped in pain because of this, and every time, Lucifer was there for you. His voice was of mockery of comfort, but he was always there for you.

Always.

And now you have forgotten.

You remembered the pale faces of the alternates, the strange man, and a brown-haired woman turn to horror as Lucifer asked if you remembered who they were. You did not, and you said so in a rather confused and honest tone than the voice of emptiness. One of them even started to shed tears, but for what? Were you supposed to remember them?

But no matter. Lucifer was there for you. And after that encounter, you met them never again, and you didn't remember the brief meeting in the first place. His hand proudly in your shoulder as you and him spend quality time together. You and him.

You and Lucifer.

Your guardian angel.

Time became meaningless to you. Nothing meant anything but Lucifer. Your True Savior.

One day, he brought in great news to your ears.

"My child," he had said. "I bring good news of great joy. I have finally overthrown the enemy of mine!"

You happily celebrated with him afterwards, cuddling together, and all the while getting ready to ascend to the heavens. What was a heaven in the first place? You didn't know, and you were afraid. But Lucifer was there for you when you first entered the great skies. So blue was the sky, and so white were the clouds. There was only one golden throne, but Lucifer had placed a second golden one, smaller than his, yet one that still held majestic power. Next to each other, like you were with Lucifer.

And so you sat side by side with him, and he one day, prepared a magnificent wedding for you. You never had children, both of you never wanted one in the first place. Lucifer and you just needed each other. And that was all both of you needed. Your love for him and his love for you was inseparable: and for all eternity the guardian angel, now a god, and a mere... what were you even? You did not remember. You didn't care.

All that mattered was that you were happy and in love with Lucifer. And he with you.

Your guardian angel.

Your True Savior.

Your true love.

Lucifer.

. . . . .

You have reached the True Ending. But there is an alternate timeline and an alternate happy ending, which goes much better for most people... but it turns into a 6 X Reader (and it's out)

I'm sorry if this looks terribly rushed :( (also this was written so long ago and i forgot to post the third part here)

#mandela catalogue #the mandela catalogue #tmc #mandela catalog #alternate gabriel #tmc alternate #alt!gabriel #alternate gabriel x reader #alt!gabriel x reader #yandere alternate gabriel

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sunshine-for-serotonin · 1 year

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Hello! Requests:Open!💕

I’m Sunshine, and this is my yandere request blog! I write yandere oneshots, headcannons, and scenarios for your entertainment with a maximum character limit of four. Below is a list of rules and what I will write for!! :)

𝑹𝑼𝑳𝑬𝑺

I will write for:

nsfw (fair warning, it may not be very good) ❣️on that note, I only write for sub characters. ❣️

suggestive content

fluff

most kinks, with exceptions for watersports, spit, and degradation

I will write for GN, afab, and explicitly fem readers only, because I don’t know enough to write about male readers to feel comfortably, sorry!!

𝐹𝒜𝒩𝒟𝒪𝑀𝒮

FNAF (games only):

Michael and William Afton

all animatronics (specify if you want human or natural form)

MANDELA CATALOGUE: (No NSFW for this one, sorry y’all)

Alt Cesar,

Cesar Torres,

Mark Heathcliff,

Adam Murray,

Jonah Marshall,

Gabriel,

Toonbriel

CREEPYPASTA and MARBLE HORNETS: pretty much all except for offenderman, Lj, candypop, and sonic.ExE

HOMESTUCK:

all trolls and humans

SLASHERS:

Asa Emory

Will Graham

Hannibal Lecter

OG!Michael Myers

Bo Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Bubba Sawyer

Thomas Hewitt

Candyman

Brahms Heelshire

Erik Destler

ARCANE

Silco

SCROOGE (2022)

Ebenezer Scrooge

MASTERLIST 💜💜

Erik Destler (Phantom of the Opera, Musical!Erik and Book!Erik, waiting on someone to request Cherik.)

General yandere nsfw headcannons 💜

Self indulgent nsfw post💜: part one and two

Erik getting reader pregnant headcannons 💜

Desperate Erik oneshot with cowgirl and facesitting 💜

Erik with a mommy kink headcannons (cannon in all my works) 💜

General kissing with Erik 💜

Erik with voice kink, auralism, and scent kink headcannons 💜

Erik’s nsfw alphabet 💜

Would Erik like to be called babydoll? 💜

Forever and Always, You. Valentine’s Day oneshot (unless someone requests another part and gives some ideas 👀) 💜

Erik with a mommy kink oneshot 💜

A Chance With You series: one💜 two💜 three(in progress)

Cherik general yandere headcannons 💜

Musical!Erik with mirror sex oneshot 💜

Reader making Erik a scarf and he gets whiny because they aren’t paying attention to him 💜

Brahms Heelshire

Reader who flinches when he raises his hand 💷

Eyeless Jack

Nsfw alphabet 💙

Ticci Toby

Soft reader headcannons 🪓

Mandela Catalogue

Mark Heathcliff headcannons 🔫

Adam and Jonah x reader from irl 📹📼

Human Cesar Torres headcannons ☎️

Michael Afton

Ghost Michael headcannons 🔦

Withered Bonnie

General headcannons🐰⚙️

Funtime Crew

Touch starved reader 🎉🎈

Silco

Soft reader 💉

Ebenezer Scrooge

Nsfw alphabet 💰

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yannisrandomstuff · 1 year

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Hiya, I'm a little new to this community so sorry if this has been asked before.

Here's a concept that's been pinging around my brain; what are your thoughts on Gabriel x Guardian Angel y/n?

Hmhmmmmm, honestly it's pretty good if the s/o is an guardian angel. Feel like Gabriel would hunt y/n down and spy on them for a while and who knows what happens. But I really like the theme of Alt Gabriel x guardian angel y/n; I remember I read one fanfiction on ao3 that the reader is a guardian angel and Alternate Gabriel being a yandere, I forgot the user of the fanfic tho:^. The story just goes that y/n is taking care of the people in Nazareth while playing with lambs and watching over Mary then there's Altgabriel just spying on them before y/n leaves after that alt gabriel just decieved Mary but before he goes to Joseph he found y/n just sitting and I guess he just kinda attached to y/n? I don't really remember what happened next since it was last year the last time I read it HAHAHAHA so yeah I love the guardian angel Y/n x alt gab :D

#alternate gabriel #the mandela catalogue #thoughts #anonymous

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speedystarshine · 2 years

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MASTERLIST

Yandere Sasha x Reader (General HC's)

Yandere Darius with a parental!witch!reader (HC's)

Yandere Amity Blight x Reader (General HC's)

Yandere Darius comforting insecure m!Reader (Fic)

Yandere Lele Pons x Yandere Matt Haag x Reader (Escape The Night HC's)

Yandere Manny Mua/Yandere Matpat x m!Reader (Separate Escape The Night HC's)

Yandere Madpat x Reader (Yandere Alphabet)

Yandere Bretman/Yandere Oli/Yandere Tana x Reader (Seperate HC’s)

Yandere Flower Asks (The Detective)

Yandere ETN Season 3 Harem x Reader (HC’s)

Yandere Oli White x M!Reader (HC’s)

Yandere ETN Season 1 Harem x Reader (HC’s)

Matpat Ego’s with a Winged!Reader (HC’s)

Alt!Gabriel x Reader (HC’s) (Platonic)

Matpat Ego’s vs Winged!Reader shenanigans (HC’s)

Yandere Mack x Chill(Oblivious?)!Reader (HC’s)

Puppy!Mark x (Overwhelmed) Winged!Reader x Catboy!Mack

How various Ego’s show affection (Multiple)

Google + Bing with an AI S/O (HC’s)

Reader taking Hermit in public (HC’s)

Google + Bing with an AI S/O that has a virus (HC’s)

Yandere Michael x Reader x Yandere Jeremy (HC’s, BLUEYCAPSULES)

Yandere Dave Miller x Texan!Reader (HC’s, BLUEYCAPSULES)

Yandere Flower Asks (Mike + Ego’s, Total Drama)

Yandere Mack on Reader’s Birthday (HC’s, ISWM)

Jealous William Afton x Reader (HC’s, Blueycapsules)

-ant

#ant???#escape the night x reader #xreader #the owl house x reader #fnaf the musical x reader #yandere x reader #masterlist #navigation #iswm x reader

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ao3feed-undertale1 · 7 months

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R_Sci's INKTOBER 2023 ARTBOOK

read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50511238 by Rocket_Scientist I'm that one author who has a popular Mandela Catalogue Requests Book 1, where Yandere Alt! Gabriel X Reader is my best one so far lol Everyday I use brush pens (for the first time) and inking pens for Inktober! IDK why I created this so late tho. Doing Inktober for the first time. Will include all fandoms I'm in and my own characters! Words: 0, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English Fandoms: The Mandela Catalogue (Web Series), Undertale (Video Game), ENA - Joel G (Web Series), OMORI (Video Game), Helluva Boss (Web Series), Hazbin Hotel (Web Series) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: Other Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added read it on AO3 at https://archiveofourown.org/works/50511238

#ao3feed #ao3undertalefeed #fanfic #undertale #undertale-fanfic

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vampireluvwund · 2 years

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can I ask yandere alt gabriel x reader (no gender) if not then just alt gabriel x reader

YANDERE ALT. GABRIEL X READER.

First yandere writing ever

Okay... Okay.

You REALLY are dealing with the devil itself.

Alt. Gabriel, one, well said entity, that is substituting god in power (and maybe grace).

For starters, this... Man? is as arrogant and conceited as possible. His opinions about the relationship you have, beyond the romantic, are simple. you are his.

I repeat, you. are. his.

This almost god will do anything just to keep you away from anyone who even dares to take you from him.

In his thoughts, “Of the flock I am leading, the black sheep is the most valuable. I will not let anyone touch its wool.”

Away from the possessiveness.

When you two get in a relationship.

(cuz it will eventually happend).

You get treated like a ROYAL.

Hell he will even you get a slice of the moon if you ask him to. You get that privilege. Anything you want you will get it in a finger snaps.

He also deserves a treat back...

If you give him some kind of physical affection he's immediately melting. He could act like he's annoyed and hates it, but as soon as your hand touches his hair, all the complaining stops...

[hannibal] i am no longer mentally ill

#the mandela catalogue #tmc #the mandela catalogue x reader #alt gabriel #alt gabriel x reader

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untitled-writer-013 · 1 year

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I saw your Yandere! Alt Gabriel and I loved it! To spice it up, what would he do with an escaped reader? I want to know how far his lengths would go to find them, or does he wait until they get attacked so he could “save” them and “teach them a lesson”?

Yandere!Alt Gabriel x Fem!Escaped!Reader

warning(s): yandere themes, manipulation, intense paranoia, stalking, slight mind control, suspense.

Gabriel had grown obsessed with his darling (Y/n). Ever since he had ‘saved’ his darling from one of his alternates, he didn’t leave her side. He’d follow her around the house, watching her do mundane human things, but he was content. He had decided that he would take his time with his darling, wanting to slowly introduce his true nature to (Y/n).

But before he had the chance to even begin, she had escaped.

His. Darling. Escaped.

This was absolutely unacceptable. Gabriel couldn’t let her escape, not when he had just caught her in his web. He’d demand his alternates to search for her, knowing she wouldn’t be far since Mandela County was under lockdown. Gabriel would also fly over the county, searching for his darling when night had fallen.

Sooner or later, Gabriel would find (Y/n). As soon as he did, he knew he’d have to play her back into his hands again, making her rely only on him. He’d start by planting seeds of doubt in her hand, having her return home with the front door cracked open, or the TV turned on, the sound of static piercing her ears. He’d watch patiently as she began to become paranoid, checking her locks over and over again, unplugging the TV and hiding it in the hall closet, desperate to feel safe again. (Y/n) would go through all these measures, and yet, she’d find the front and back door unlocked and open, too terrified to enter her home, and her TV somehow returned to its original spot. She was on the brink of returning to Gabriel, remembering how safe she had felt when she had been with him.

Her final breaking point showed up that night.

(Y/n) had returned home from getting groceries, already alarmed since her front door had been unlocked after distinctly locking it. She set her things onto the kitchen counter, turning and letting out a gasp when she saw it.

An alternate was waiting at the end of the hallway, an inhuman smile on its face as they stared each other down. She was too afraid to do anything, she couldn’t move, she couldn’t let out the scream trapped in her throat, her legs shaking as tears began to obscure her vision. Her heart was hammering against her chest, the growing suspense of wondering when the alternate would move was torture. She begged with anything that was listening, even praying that Gabriel would forgive her and save her.

She had been foolish, why did she think she could handle surviving alternates on her own? (Y/n) could only hope that the alternate would make her death swift, but knew that this was very unlikely.

(Y/n) shut her eyes, tears spilling down her face as she let out the mix of a scream and a sob, letting out the fear that had been building up during the staring contest she had held with the alternate. She heard a mix of a laugh and a shriek, too scared to open her eyes as she waited to meet a gruesome demise.

She sobbed and sobbed, listening to what sounded like two things slamming against each other, ending with an abrupt hiss.

(Y/n) stood there, crying as she held her face in her hands, wondering why the alternate was taking so long to kill her. She flinched as two hands cupped her face, gently wiping away her tears while the person hushed her.

She slowly opened her eyes, her sobbing continuing when she realized who had saved her. Gabriel stood before her, his long robe just barely touching the ground as he wrapped his wings around her.

“Oh (Y/n), this is why I needed you to stay with me. Imagine if I hadn’t shown up on time? Surely you understand why I was so worried.” Gabriel stated, his eyebrows furrowing as a look of pity spread across his face, continuing to wipe her tears away with one hand while the other slowly rubbed her back.

“I need you to do as I say, it’s the only way I can protect you. If you don’t do as I say, another alternate could show up and kill you. And we both know you won’t survive that encounter.” Gabriel stated, guiding her to the couch and sitting her down as he stood above her, tilting her chin up to look at him.

“You poor thing, you must have been so terrified. This is why you need to let me take care of you, protect you, love you. You don’t need to worry that pretty head of yours anymore, just give in and let me take care of the rest. Do you understand?” Gabriel asked, a smile resting on his face as (Y/n) nodded, though she was barely aware of what was going on. Her eyes looked slightly glazed over, Gabriel enjoyed the sight of it.

Gabriel had punished her by taking her free will away, just slightly and he wouldn’t take it away forever. After all, he quite enjoyed being adored by his darling genuinely. While he would prefer his darling’s love and adoration for him to be real, he would be patient. After all, she was a helpless human who had challenged him, and he was just teaching her a lesson.

A lesson she would never forget.

~fin~

author’s note: i think Gabriel would absolutely manipulate his darling into being completely dependent on him. he longs to be worshiped, so for his darling to rely on him for affection and protection would be pure bliss to him. but, you’d be a fool if you think you’d be able to escape him for even a moment. <33

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untitled-writer-013 · 1 year

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Could you do a alt Gabriel x reader who is a Nun? Idk maybe he comes to them and they kinda start to see Gabriel as God or something when he starts telling them he is the true savior? (Just a suggestion Im sure there are many things with this request you can do)

It's fine if not of course, thanks for reading my request either way!

Alt Gabriel x Fem!Nun!Reader

warning(s): mentions of religion, manipulation, reader is a nun, god complex if you squint.

(Y/n) (L/n) had become a nun when she turned twenty-one. She had been feeling unsure and doubtful of her life, and hoped that perhaps some form of religion would give her guidance. And if not, at least she had something to occupy her time. She would make sure the church was kept nice and tidy, ridding any webs and wiping down the stained glass windows, getting rid of dust.

As she entered the church, yet again praying to whoever would hear her, she heard a response. She looked to see who or what was there, letting out a sharp gasp as she spotted a tall man.

“Do not be afraid, my dear. I have great news. I am your true savior.” Gabriel stated, his voice barely above a whisper as he spoke, a gentle smile on his face as (Y/n) looked at him in awe.

“R-Really? Is it true? You’re my true savior?” (Y/n) asked, clasping her hands together over her rosemary, making Gabriel hold back a flinch, biting back a hiss as he spotted the cross around her neck.

“Now then darling, there’s no need to wear that anymore. It’s disrespectful to believe in an object as being holier than your savior.” Gabriel stated, his demeanor and tone still calm.

(Y/n) didn’t hesitate, taking off her rosemary, taking out her Bible, and casted them both aside. She only longed to listen to her savior, after all, how else could he have wings? There was no other explanation. She would do whatever he asked of her, no matter what it was.

“There we are, much better. Now, listen to me, and I shall answer all of your questions in due time.” Gabriel stated, making (Y/n) nod as he began to speak, preaching his own teachings, weaving his beliefs with the teachings of the Bible enough to not give away his true intentions.

(Y/n) was shocked as she learned of many new things, including things called ‘alternates’, which helped Gabriel with his teachings. She listened intently, eager to learn more from Gabriel. Gabriel would talk with her for hours at a time, instructing her to not share knowledge of his existence with anyone, telling her he would reward her if she did as he said. So, without thought, she listened. She did everything that was asked of her, and Gabriel enjoyed every second of it.

Once the alternates had been released among Mandela County, Gabriel was quick to sweep (Y/n) away, making up an excuse that she’d need his protection from the sinful creatures. He had her stay in a house away from the downtown area, where his alternates were most active.

Gabriel would use his alternates to scare (Y/n) into staying inside, convincing her that there was no need to visit the church anymore, especially with how dangerous it was to go outside.

He would have her believe that he was preparing for a rebirth of the world, and she was one of the lucky few that would be allowed to live with him. Her faith in him grew and grew, which only satisfied Gabriel, glad to know he had succeeded in gaining an iron grip on her life.

And nothing was going to make him let go.

~fin~

author’s note: sorry for the long wait, i’ve been busy with balancing school and writing, but i hope you all enjoy! i don’t plan to quit posting anytime soon, so please know that i am writing whenever i can! <33

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untitled-writer-013 · 1 year

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Hey! How you doin? I hope it's good :D

Can you do a lil thing where Y/N realises that Gabriel is an Alternate and tries to kill him, and then gets punished? Oh and can you use gender neutral pronouns for y/n? Please and thank you!

Yandere!Alt Gabriel x GN!Rebellious!Reader

warning(s): yandere themes, paranoia, manipulation, death, unsettling themes.

Gabriel had been around for quite a long time. He had fooled the human race into thinking that he was their true savior, and had unleashed his creations onto the Earth. Soon enough, he would completely wipe out the human race, it was only a matter of time. But, he met someone.

Gabriel had met (Y/n) when he had broken into their home, and something within him was drawn to them. The idea of them dying at the hands of one of his alternates made him sick. It confused him, he had never felt that way about a human before. And yet, he found himself stalking after them every day, making sure to play his cards right so they would fall for him all on their own.

But one day, he had messed up.

Gabriel had been tormenting one of his darling’s friends, using his true form to make them MAD, when (Y/n) had opened the door. They had yelled before tackling him, catching him off guard as his signature grin pulled at his face, his eyes melting slightly, the sounds of static mixing with the hiss he let out as he picked them up, holding them by the collar of their shirt. Gabriel immediately killed (Y/n)’s friend, making them scream as they tried lunging at Gabriel, kicking and screaming as Gabriel left. He held them tightly against his chest, flying to the nearby abandoned church that he had been using as his ‘home’.

Once they had arrived, Gabriel had made sure to lock any possible exits before letting (Y/n) fall to the floor, making them grunt slightly as they landed on their side. Gabriel watched as (Y/n) stood up, glaring at him as they shouted at him. He stood there as they yelled, his grin pulling at the corners of his mouth as he watched them try to hit and kick him. (Y/n) became more frustrated when they didn’t get any reaction from Gabriel, tears running down their face as they hit against his chest, even attempting to grab at his wings but failing.

Gabriel waited until (Y/n) had tired themselves out, their hits getting weak as they let out angry sobs. He finally dropped his grin, a small frown on his face as he hugged them. He rubbed their back, ignoring the feeble attempts to push him away as he rubbed their back slowly. He gently hushed them, closing his eyes as he continued to comfort them, relishing the feeling when (Y/n) had finally given in to him.

“There’s nothing to worry about now, (Y/n). My poor human, you’ve riled yourself up so much. Do as I say and relax.” Gabriel stated, cooing at them as he pressed a kiss to the top of their head.

“My darling, don’t ever try to do that ever again. You will not win, and next time I will not be so nice. Do you understand me?” Gabriel stated, his wings puffing up slightly as his voice fluctuated in tone, his expression eerily neutral as he stared down at them, forcing them to hold eye contact with him.

(Y/n) froze in fear, the eye contact keeping them in place as they nodded, their heart hammering against their chest as Gabriel let his expression soften, a soft smile on his face as he pressed a kiss to their forehead.

“Good, now then, I think it’s time you went to bed, alright?” Gabriel stated, standing up as he scooped them up into his arms, beginning to lead them down to the cellar of the church, which he had cleaned up and set up for his darling to stay with him.

Gabriel would never let his darling feel confident enough to try and attack him again. From babying them when they protest against him, to giving them that terrifying stare whenever he suspects they’re planning something, he makes sure that they are too scared to try something again.

He’ll make sure that they know their place, no matter what.

~fin~

author’s note: i think Gabriel would absolutely make his darling doubt themselves to the point that they don’t believe they can take him down. i even think that Gabriel could give them a weapon (knife, cord, etc), and (Y/n) would hand it back to him after using it. gotta love a manipulative angel <33

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untitled-writer-013 · 1 year

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I saw you're taking requests for Alt Gabriel from TMC 👀

So..how would Alt Gabriel react if he found an innocent darling being stalked by one of his alternates? Would he immediately kill the alternate, or would he let it scare his darling into seeking his help?

Would he just kill the alternate before she even learned about it, or would he take advantage of the situation and let the alternate terrify her, only to kill it and make her depend on him for protection?

ᴵ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ᵃ ʸᵃⁿᵈᵉʳᵉ ᵃⁿᵍᵉˡ ˢᵘᵉ ᵐᵉ

Yandere!Alt Gabriel x Fem!Innocent!Reader

warning(s): yandere themes, mentions of stalking, obsessive thoughts, manipulation, brief mention of murder, invasion of privacy.

Gabriel had found his darling when prowling Mandela County, searching for more victims to make into his creations. He had snuck into her home, the foolish human had left her bathroom window unlocked. He stalked through the house, pausing when he heard soft breaths coming out of a room. He carefully opened the door, spotting the human in bed, asleep.

Gabriel stood in her room for quite a while, looming over her while she slept. He contemplated what he should do, a part of him wanting to just turn her into an alternate and move on, while another part of him seemed to actually like this human. The feeling was foreign to him, after all his plans ended with the demise of all humanity. These conflicting thoughts aggravated him, the sound of static just barely emitting from him.

Gabriel caught himself before he woke the human, hushing the static and his thoughts all at once. He decided to have a look around her home, observing her choice of decorations. (Y/n)’s phone went off, making the man quickly turn, having been momentarily startled by the sudden noise (although he’d never admit it).

Gabriel picked up the device, merely using his powers to surpass the password. He found himself going through it, from her photos to the messages she exchanged with her friends. Although, as he continued to read the texts, he didn’t think these people could be given the title ‘friend’. They seemed to demean her for her naive and innocent nature.

Now, this caught his attention.

An innocent human? Completely alienated by her only friends? And it didn’t look like she had any family that cared for her either, noticing that the last messages from them were from months ago, and had been left on read.

A smirk played onto Gabriel’s face, completely different from the haunting grin that dawns his face when he’s angered. Having this human by his side would be very fascinating.

After having been intrigued by the human, Gabriel would continue to watch her. Whether it be watching her sleep, or watching her go through the mundane motions of hiding from his alternates, he was always watching. On one of the rare occasions where he wasn’t watching her, he spotted one of his creations stalking outside her house, standing at her front door as its form shifted, seemingly not able to decide on what its appearance should look like.

Now, Gabriel could’ve easily killed the alternate, and that’d be that.

But, he had a much more..appealing idea in mind.

Gabriel couldn’t help but almost feel giddy as the alternate had found its way into his darling’s home. Because he knew that she would be vulnerable, and would have no one to turn to but him in the face of danger. He would have her wrapped around his finger, and he could be his darling’s savior.

Gabriel flew down to the home, slowly entering the house as he went in the direction of (Y/n)’s room. He heard a shriek and the sound of heavy static, making him rush into the room, getting in between (Y/n) and the alternate as he used his wings to shield her. His signature grin appeared on his face, killing the alternate with no hesitation while (Y/n) had hidden behind him.

Once the alternate had withered away, Gabriel made sure to return his face back to normal, not wanting to scare his darling off as he turned and faced her. He had to stop himself from chuckling at the sight, seeing her tremble as she looked up at him. He kneeled down, a gentle smile on his face as he cupped her cheek. (Y/n) flinched slightly, not expecting the contact before she calmed down, taking deep breaths.

“There is no need to be afraid, my lamb. I am archangel Gabriel, and I shall protect you from the evils that roam the streets.” Gabriel reassured, cupping her face with both of his hands as she seemed to ease, her tightened shoulders drooping as she looked up at him.

“T-Thank you so much for saving me..” (Y/n) whispered, in awe at the man before her as his smile slightly grew, reveling in her voice as he backed away. He set a hand on her shoulder, guiding her to her bed and tucking her in. He pulled away to let her fall asleep, stopped when a hand grabbed his robe. His eyes dropped down to look at her, his gaze softening when he spotted the tears building up in her eyes.

“Could you stay? Please? I..I don’t want to be alone.” (Y/n) stated, making something in Gabriel’s chest tighten slightly. He nodded, telling her he would lock any entrances to her home and then join her in bed. It seemed like forever for (Y/n) before Gabriel returned, the man watching her make a space for him in the bed before he joined her.

Gabriel curled up slightly, adjusting himself since he was much taller than (Y/n). She let him get comfortable before she held onto him, resting her head on his chest while Gabriel froze momentarily, getting used to the feeling before he wrapped his arms around her. He treated her as though she were made of glass, because compared to his strength, she was. He let himself relax more and more as his darling fell asleep, even rubbing her back to lull her into a deep sleep.

Gabriel smiled to himself, his plan had worked perfectly, and soon his darling would need and want no one else but him.

He’ll make sure of that.

~fin~

author’s note: i am really glad that people are already requesting for Gabriel, i’m just as excited to write for him as you all are to read what i come up with. he would definitely take advantage of the situation and make sure his darling depends on him for anything and everything.

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untitled-writer-013 · 1 year

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btw, i'm writing for a certain alt gabriel 👉👈

and toonbriel too

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Yandere! Alt. Gabriel X Reader (ROMANTIC) (Part 1)

Honestly I was waiting for this request to come while having no plot ready in mind Requested by Nadmur on AO3 Warning: gore, inhumane features, death, suicide, lengthy writing, kind of angsty? Not very heavy on angst tho (Alt. Gabriel = Lucifer Toonbriel = Gabriel)

. . . . .

You are a child of a humble shepherd, and one of God's most devoted followers.

You held the Bible in your hands every morning and every night, and prayed to Him and glorified Him and asked for His mercy. Although your friends around you have scolded you for believing such lies, you only felt pity for them that they would end up in Hell if they kept denying the truth. You have tried countless of times to spread the word of God, the Gospel. But some people, like your friends, weren't so open to messages. There was word that spread around those days, the Son of God would descend from the Heavens and would be brought upon to Earth. But people were getting impatient and was losing their faith. You stayed strong, just like your mother and father. Your family wasn't the richest, as your mother made crafts and delicious goods to sell, and you had to admit, was one of the best items to be made and sold in this little countryside near Bethlehem.

One day, at night, your father was tending his flock, with his other shepherd friend. You were beside them and talking to your father's friend's daughter. Her name was Ruth, a nice young female from the midst of Bethlehem. Ruth had dark large irises with long lashes, long dark brown curly hair, and tan skin, a little plump and shorter than you. You and Ruth weren't just friends, you were best friends with her. She showed humbleness and kindness towards everyone, and was another devoted follower of the Father, their Lord. Ruth was the only person you felt the closest to, as your other friends weren't as close to God as both of you were. She was just more... easily approachable and non-judgemental than the others were.

Suddenly, the four was blinded by a bright light from the skies. Was this the birth of the Father's Son, and were they there to witness it with their very own eyes? Suddenly, from the skies a masculine voice rang out, echoing across the meadows heavily, yet light as a flute.

"Greetings!"

Your father and friend stumbled in terror and tripped over each other as you and Ruth looked up at the strange, spirits, hugging each other in fear. The spirits were humanoids with golden halos over their heads, clad in white and pale golden robes, with magnificent white wings outstretched behind their backs. One of them flew towards the humans and approached carefully, his figure illuminated by a golden light that he himself radiated alone brightly. He wore a white robe over his yellow one, had blue eyes, fair skin, and short orange curly hair. He looked beautiful, and pure and holy, and no human languages could describe these heavenly angels.

"Don't be afraid!" the spirit reassured, "I am the Archangel Gabriel, and I bring forth with great news of great joy, for you and all people."

The shepherds stood up and you and Ruth let go, but not before looking at each other in the eyes and holding hands tightly.

"Tonight, your savior was born in Davidstown," the angel continued on his message, "He is Christ, the Lord. You will find him wrapped in soft cloth and lying in a manger."

Then the spirits sing heavenly while they flew away into the midnight skies, and the four watched them fly away and get enveloped by white clouds. The shepherds look at one another, and shrug to each other. "We should visit Christ, the Lord," your father said to his friend. "We got the privilege to see our savior, so we shall go and see the birth of the Son."

"That I agree with," his friend agreed. He turned to you and Ruth. "Young ones, prepare the food and water, for we shall go our way to Davidstown, Bethlehem. We will go when you are ready whenever you are, but make haste."

"Yes, father," Ruth said obediently, and you slightly bowed in respect to the elderly. Both of you went back inside the house. "Oh my, I am rather feeling nervous," Ruth whispered to you as both of you started packing for a journey to the city. "For we are the first to get to see our true Savior? I can't believe my luck that has passed forth to me."

You agreed with her, whether you were anxious to meet him in person, in birth, or excited. Possibly both.

"I have finished, [Name]," Ruth informed you. "I shall be waiting for you outside, dear friend. Take your time as you may need." Then she left outside with a small bundle of bag, to help the shepherds herd their sheep in their pens.

You were almost done packing when you suddenly heard an eldritch sound and the skies suddenly darkened. The world visibly darkened before your eyes, and even though you could barely see in the dark, you could hear. The deafening silence that blanketed heavily in the air. You were curious, and fearful, but you had to see what was going on. So you recklessly ran outside, but then hid behind a rock closeby the shepherds and Ruth.

A pale, beautiful figure was in the sky, their face obscured by a black shadow. Their hair was long and wavy, apparently blond. They were clad in long, white robes that covered their feet yet they never seemed to get dirty from the soil. Their skin was pale and fair, their form slender. They seemed to look like the Archangel Gabriel, except more in a light grey monochromatic color scheme and the clothing was a little different. Their slinder, beautiful hands were clasped together as if desperate for a prayer.

But this wasn't a holy spirit.

"Do not be afraid, my dear shepherds."

Their raspy voice was whispery, trailing in the air with power despite the volume they were speaking in. Their pronunciation with words and accents were strange; some parts dragged out longer than usual or some words were pronounced strangely. Their voice did not sound humane, but they still sounded ethereal despite the strange conditions.

"I have great news."

You kept on eavesdropping.

"I am your true savior."

... What??

"I know everything about what makes you human."

The way the being said unnerved you down the spine, and you shivered in fear and discomfort. The air was suddenly much colder than before. Had it always been this cold under the beautiful night sky?

The shadow in their face cleared slowly, and underneath revealed a surprisingly elegant face: almond blue eyes, fair skin and high cheekbones.

"I know what you love."

Here the being smiled.

"I know what you dread."

Here the false angel's face suddenly stretches unnaturally wide, and in a blink of your eyes, their face had completely changed. Tall, elongated white eyes with pitch black irises with a huge, uncanny smile impossible for a human. You father, his fried, and Ruth covered their ears with their hands and bent over, kneeling in pain, screaming. You were also doing the same, feeling sharp pains stabbing in your mind through your ears. You were also screaming, but it was silent and your screams were unheard. You closed your eyes tightly.

"Jesus loves me, this I know!

"FOOȮ̴͓̯͚͉̥̈́͘Ọ̴̲͔͙̗͈̪͊̓͑͂͂̍̅O̷̲͙̊̔͒ͅO̴͖̎̾̐͛̄͒̃O̶̩͍̰̺͕̤̓̾̔͆̈̆͠ Ō̵̗̬̿̀̈̋̇̏̋ O̷̳̙͚͚̲͈̠͉̓̎Ó̸̧͉͕̗͓̳͌̇̆̅̕͝ O̶̙͚͌́̋͂̍̈́Ọ̵͉̳̫̻̯̈͂̊́͘ O̶̟͉̮̺̞̝̖̣͑̈́̈̾ Ǫ̵̨̳͍̩͙͙̤́́ Ŗ̵̧͉̹̈̆̆͂̇̆ O̷̧͙̓̂̈́̏͌̊͝R̶̺̗͠͠ R̷̩̫͍̬̅̑̓͆͑ Ŗ̵̲̲̤̿̍Ŕ̴̝̖͉̄ R̷̰͙͉̳̞͗̀̾̅̓̐̇͘R̶̨̨͔͍̼̺̟͌ Ŗ̴̛̪̗͍͙̆̈́͘ Ṟ̸͎͔͕͑̾̀̎͘͜ R̸̢̐̍͒̋͌͂̕͘ Ṟ̶̢̠͈̱͕͐̏͌̏͆̐͝ͅ R̷̯͈̭̦̹̖͑̂̔͑̏̎̇ Ṟ̶͓͓̣͚̜͆̌̐̽͐͠ R̵̤̊̈́̃̋͝ R̵̨̨̡͇̄ͅŖ̷͓̹̀̆̀̓̇̑͠R̴̨̛̘̰̘̯͔͈̳͊R̷̨̨͉̣̪̀R̷̜͎̯͓͇͔̖̃̀R̶̨͋̈́͑͑͑Ṙ̸̯͉̞͓͈̆̽̔̃̇̃-"

Then silence. The only thing you could hear was your own breath, panting from the adrenaline that shot through you.

Moments that seemed to last an eternity passed.

The pain that have shot up in your head and in your ears stopped. You slowly looked up while uncovering your ears. You saw three fallen human figures, the false angel nowhere to be seen, but the skies were still pitch dark. You ran over to them, and realized with a lurching horror all of them died, blood pouring from their eyes and ears, pooling underneath their heads. Your father had his eyes closed, and his friend stared off into the valleys blanky, which was a mercy.

But Ruth was staring, glassy eyed, right at you, her lifeless brown eyes boring into your own and burned into your mind. You couldn't move. It was as if she was blaming you that you couldn't stop her death. You couldn't breathe, as if someone was strangling you and sucking the breath out of you.

You felt like you were being watched by something else other than Ruth, but your legs gave in underneath you, and you collapsed onto your knees next to Ruth. Your dear friend Ruth. You felt your heart sink and hurt you as your emotions got wounded. You were deeply in grief, and anguished. Your best friend, taken away by that.. false angel.

Who were they, entitled enough to call themselves that they were the true savior, and proceed to take your loved ones away in a night?

How DARE they take away your own life you didn't expect would change this drastically?

You started to cry as tears rolled down your cheeks.

"Why do you weep?"

You didn't answer, because you knew the false angel was back. You didn't know why. Maybe they wanted to deceive you into further damnation. Maybe they wanted to see your life fall apart and walk away from God by suicide. Or maybe they just simply wanted to see your suffering.

"Beautiful one, there is no need to stay melancholy. I shall be here for you."

You didn't answer yet again. You just ran back inside your home in desperation to get away from the false angel's attraction. They watched you go inside the house and slam the door. They knew exactly why you were acting like this, but they couldn't help that heavy hearted feeling for a moment when you ran away from them. But no matter. He knows what you love, and what you dread. They are in neither of that list, as far as they knew.

But even if by force, they'll make you love them. And only them.

. . . . .

You felt the constant feel of being watched after that incident happened.

Whenever you went, a pair of eyes always followed you, but when you looked around no one was watching you in particular. When you were alone on night streets it was even worse, even hearing an occasional footstep behind you every once in a while. Your paranoia increased, and you refused to leave your home now. You were scared, honestly; nothing had made you this much terror before. You prayed to God, in hopes of His protection against the fear you were feeling, but strangely, He was silent and never replied. Which was strange, as 90% of the time you prayed to Him you heard His voice directly speaking to you. But now as if He disappeared, or abandoned you, or He wasn't able to receive any prayers.

The situation only turned for the worse from here. You thought it couldn't get any worse, but it did. Rumors of these beings known as Alternates, were silently replacing humanity, most of the times without much notice. Some had witnessed a tall figure of a shadow with piercing white eyes. Others have seen the similar creatures turn into one of the people they have killed. These people barely came out alive. Reports of a strange grey angel was sometimes seen walking in the streets, but every time the people blinked the angel vanished from view, as if they were never there.

You knew what that meant.

But no, you would never commit (or try to) commit a sin. That would be against the Ten Commandments, against the word of God. You would try your best to maintain your faith on Him. This was probably just one of His tests on you to see if you could hold onto your humbleness, right?

Right?

You firmly believed in this until the false angel approached you in your home while you were sleeping. When you have opened your eyes, startled, you were even more shocked to see that this being was invading your bedroom. Those pale blue eyes, cold as ice and intense, boring into your own. Their beautiful face seemingly illuminating in the dark even though black shadows emitted from this creature.

"Greetings," they said in a whispery voice, sounding almost angelic, but you wouldn never forget that encounter that changed your life forever. "As you have already seen my true form, I will not conceal my true name from you. I am Lucifer of the fallen angels."

... wait.

Did this being just say...

Their name was Lucifer?

The infamous fallen angel known to have rebelled against God, and became the Deceiver, Satan himself?

"You seem quite surprised," Lucifer noted, mostly to himself. You were extremely confused. Yes, you were a very devoted follower of God, and expected that one day, Satan would come in a beautiful disguise and deceive you to turn away from the Lord. You heard of stories in the Bible where God would give permission to Satan to test their faith in the Heavenly Father, but you didn't expect Him to choose you as one of those beings. You were worth the time from the Devil himself to get personally deceived by him??

"I have come forth with wonderful news," Satan, or Lucifer, as he seems to be preferably called for now, spoke after watching you with careful eyes. He said this next sentence very carefully and slowly while watching your reaction. "I have decided... with lots of consideration and time put into the thoughts... that you shall become my apprentice... in the arts of deceiving and lies."

You stared back at him dumbly. What??? Not what you were expecting, but for the Lord you had to stay strong. You very politely declined his offer, despite the fearful stutterings you let out and a whimper of terror when he pursed his lips in slight impatience.

"Why do you deny me, young one?" He said calmly, his patience everlasting. "Why do you choose to live in darkness, when I could bring you forth into light? I wish only for the best of you, [Name]." Here you shudder, because how did this creep figure out what your name was? You've never introduced to him in your life. "Why do you deny me?"

Stay strong, [Name].

You told him the reasons why, nervously, knowing this choice would bring great consequences.

The false angel's face turned grim and dark.

"I am your Lord, my child," he said sternly with a cold voice. Every word could not be unheard, all the letters burned into your head and brightly displayed what he was telling you. Every single letter, sharp as knives, unescapable. "You shall be my apprentice no matter the choice you desire to make. I will make the choices for you that shall benefit your life one way or another. It is only for the best for you, after all."

You cried out in pain as Lucifer loomed over you, shadows dancing behind his form. You kept denying him, repeating the truth in the Scripture over and over again, in hopes the words from the Bible cleared your mind. Instead, it strangely had the opposite effect, fogging up your mind, and your consciousness fading to darkness. The last words before your eyes fluttered closed was from Lucifer.

"Sleep well, my love."

TO BE CONTINUED... in part 2

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